imagine nation

growth of instability
in turn humanity

oh the humanity!

whichever is left. kindness without glory.

jesus washing his apostles feet

or pope benedict doing likewise tonight in San Giovanni Laterano

who is the truly noble one?

oh the humanities, legalities, trivialities, burdens of proof on the believer.
You speak blind caution into my eyes
Consider the love fulfilled in distance

the places, the ones whom you know you haven't fucked up by your actions.
still pure in your eyes.
Fiji of the heart.

to save what is not ours. to reckon our own troubled soul.

Glory fleeting, travesty of the way our fingers decide to graze the page. this is the page of deceit.





we are governed by our vulnerability
It is the shadow of the night that concludes every moment

sands of uncertainty cast themselves
and i walk beside them through this world i love